Tell Me When

She up like 5, 6 in the morn
With our vices any or
Even if it’s broken torn
Heaven sent we went for more
Tell me when you’re down to pour
Gasoline can hit the floor

Long days get monsters
Been pouring that vodka
Deep dive, no walk ups
No trust but I got love (yeah)
Nonsense you lost us
Bad one been caught up
Real ones get locked up
Lowlights and a lock jaw

She up like 5, 6 in the morn
With our vices any or
Even if it’s broken torn
Heaven sent we went for more
Tell me when you’re down to pour
Gasoline can hit the floor

Been up, we lost tonight
Nothing left to tell me twice
Reasons why we roll the dice
Still been cutting through like knives
Like wait up
We been counting them pay stubs
Paranoid when I wake up
Crashing through that shake up (woah)

Might just need a moment, might be in a rush
Maybe it's a little, maybe it's enough
Maybe it's forever, maybe it’s too much
Still no matter what

She up like 5, 6 in the morn
With our vices any or
Even if it’s broken torn
Heaven sent we went for more
Tell me when you’re down to pour
Gasoline can hit the floor

5, 6 in the morn, with our vices any or
Even if it’s broken torn
Heaven sent we went for more
Tell me when you’re down to pour
Gasoline can hit the floor

(Gasoline can hit the floor)
(Even if it’s broken torn)